After the rebirth of the princess, she became popular in the entertainment circle

"The Legend of the Oriole" has finished filming, and the preparations for the national customs ceremony have come to an end. Gu Zhaohua has nothing to do in the past two days, so he stayed at home and had a good rest.

The recording of the third episode of "Walking with Landscapes" is about to begin. This time, the program team did not engage in any blind box-style sudden attacks. Instead, they properly issued invitation letters to the artists and told everyone about this episode.

The recording location and tasks of the show.

"The Ganzhi clan... coexist with the villagers and show the audience the local customs..."

Gu Zhaohua looked at the place name on the invitation and fell into memories.

This place was called Tubo in ancient times, and it was a neighboring country of Daqi. The relationship between the two countries was very friendly, and their Zanpu would come to worship every year.

There is another concubine in Daqi's harem who is their princess, but she is not very beautiful and has dark skin, so she is not favored.

It is said that she raised many birds in the palace and released them outside the palace when they were grown.

Gu Zhaohua only met her once.

It was an autumn hunt.

The men can ride their horses into the forest to hunt, but the women can only eat snacks and drink tea in the camp, commenting on which family's grandson rides the horse well, and which family's young master hunts more prey. Other than that, there is nothing else.

There are other things to do.

Gu Zhaohua wore a complicated silk dress, shook his golden fan, and looked boredly at the poor equestrian skills of the noble boys.

She grew up riding horses with her brothers in the mountains. No matter how tall the bushes were or how deep the cliff cracks, she dared to jump over them with her horse. Moreover, many people in Fan loved to raise horses. She had seen too many at the border market.

Horses of different breeds also secretly learned the tricks performed by wandering entertainers on horses.

Not to mention these pampered princes and nobles, even soldiers who have been in the camp for three to five years may not be able to compete with her in equestrian skills!

Just when she was about to yawn, suddenly, there was a commotion not far away, and a group of people ran away screaming.

On the hillside, a maroon horse was frightened and rushed straight towards the camp!

Most of the men had gone to the dense forest to hunt, and the only ones left in the camp were women, children and palace servants. The frightened horse galloped, kicking over a dozen guards who tried to stop it, and was about to head towards the palace concubine.

They ran over!

Gu Zhaohua was surrounded by the palace people and retreated. The layers of skirts on her body were completely unable to allow her to jump on the horse.

At this critical moment, a neat figure jumped on the frightened horse, held the reins, and suppressed it.

The horse raised its front hooves high and kept shaking its body, trying to throw the man off it. But no matter what, it could not get rid of the restraint.

After a while, it was finally tamed, breathing heavily and slowly calmed down.

The man leaned down, touched the horse's neck, and whispered something in its ear. Until the horse was completely calm, she straightened up, sat high on the horse, and paid her respects to the Queen Mother and the Empress.

It was actually the Tibetan princess who always kept silent in the harem!

Under the sun, the princess was riding on a reddish-brown horse, with a few crystal beads of sweat flowing down her cheeks. Her eyes were piercing, not at all like the ordinary appearance people said, and her whole body was shining.

This was the only time Gu Zhaohua saw the Tibetan princess. I heard that she died of illness within two years.

Ended in depression.

On the day of the burial, Gu Zhaohua attended the funeral on behalf of the Queen Mother. She secretly put a pony doll sewn overnight into the princess's coffin.

I hope that after your death, your soul can fly out of this palace wall like a raised bird!

Thinking of the past, Gu Zhaohua couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

I don’t know if the modern Ganzhi has changed much from the ancient Tubo. I guess the land where the princess grew up must be an extremely open and open place like the border area.

Time soon arrived on Friday, Gu Zhaohua packed his luggage and came to the airport.

"Have you been there?" Lu Mingzheng was very excited: "I have a hunch! I will find inspiration there!"

"I've been there." Yan Qi brought a huge suitcase with him: "I've been there before for filming."

"How is it there?" Wei Lan asked eagerly.

Yan Qi thought for a while: "The scenery is beautiful and the people are very simple, but I may be a little unaccustomed to living and eating..."

"What they pursue there is the purest feeling of life!" Lu Mingzheng's artistic instincts came to his head directly: "Snowy mountains, white clouds, prayer flags, and horse racing! I get excited just thinking about it!"

"I heard that the altitude there is a bit high, so I also brought saffron oral liquid." Yang Yingxing took out a big box from her bag: "We will drink a bottle each after we get off the plane. I heard that it can prevent high reflexes."

"Our physical fitness is very good! How can we have high reflexes!" Cen Yufeng was very confident: "Oh, maybe except Min Rourou, she looks the weakest."

Min Rourou?

Only then did a few people think of her existence.

So far in the show, she is the only one who has not spoken, which is a bit inconsistent with her previous pushy appearance.

Is it possible that the psychological shadow of being scared by He Zhuang last time is still there?

"You must follow us this time and never act alone again!" Wei Lan taught her: "The people going this time are ethnic minorities. Their customs and culture may be different from ours. Don't be rash.

I lost it because I bumped into someone else!"

Min Rourou looked uneasy when she came on the show. When she heard Wei Lan talking to her, she calmed down and nodded in panic.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Everyone was in high spirits and obviously looking forward to this trip to Sichuan.

But who would have expected that Cen Yufeng, who had just got off the plane and had praised Haikou just now, would be the first to fall.

He was pretending at first, not wanting to be outdone, but before he could take two steps, his legs were shaking, and he started retching while holding on to the wall.

"Are you okay?" Wei Lan was startled: "Yang Yingxing! Where's your oral liquid!"

Yang Yingxing hurriedly took out the oral liquid: "Sister Lan, this can only be used for prevention, not to say it can cure the disease!"

"Drink first and then talk!" Wei Lan stuffed the oral liquid into Cen Yufeng's hand, turned to the program team and shouted: "There is a doctor!"

"There are some, but they are in the county."

Seeing Cen Yufeng looking so weak and unable to take care of himself, the program team was also confused.

The altitude here is less than 3,000 meters! I have never heard of anyone being so high!

It was too late for the group to record the show, so they hurriedly drove Cen Yufeng to the county health center.

Fortunately, he was not particularly serious. He just got off the plane and the climate change gap suddenly became larger, so he was unable to react for the time being.

The doctor gave him fluids, and he huddled on the small bed, looking like he had no energy.

Because he had a headache and couldn't stand the wind, the locals specially found him a felt hat to wear on his head. The hat was thick and big, and Cen Yufeng had a small face. He put it on to cover half of his head, which matched his listless appearance.

, the whole person looks pitiful and funny.

[Thank you for your hard work... Speaking of high reflexes, there really won’t be any problems! 】

[I checked and found that the highest altitude of the place they went to is only over 3,000 meters, so most people won’t have any problems.]

[Yufeng needs to be careful with his health! He must be like this because he is too tired from preparing for his new album recently. He is so dedicated!]

[Isn’t he just a weakling? Look at how other people react, he is inferior to women!]

[If you ask me, he is too weak, and he always buys some kind of fitness avatar! Today's male stars, all of them look like chickens for nothing. Compared with the local people, it is really embarrassing for us Han people!]

[9494, I can defeat today’s male celebrities with one hand! If they dare to compete with me, I guarantee that they will reveal their true colors!]

[Add me! I’m a lousy basketball player!]

As this show becomes more and more popular, there are actually many negative fans who maliciously spread rumors in the barrage area.

"I'm coming!"

The local guide who led them to record the program spoke jerky Mandarin and walked in with a large iron basin. He opened the lid and an extremely fishy smell instantly poured into the air!

"You are so weak because you haven't eaten any mutton legs or drank goat's milk!" The man picked up a big stick bone and stuffed it into Cen Yufeng's hand: "Eat this! You'll be fine!"

Cen Yufeng was already feeling uncomfortable in his stomach, but when he smelled this smell, he felt like vomiting when he opened his mouth.

Gu Zhaohua had sharp eyes and quick hands, and she didn't care about avoiding suspicion in front of the camera. She pressed the back of Cen Yufeng's neck with one hand and lifted his chin with the other hand!

Good guy, Cen Yufeng's lowered head was forced to lift up, and his throat made an unconscious rumbling sound. He wanted to vomit just now, but now he swallowed it all!